The View; Brief Emmy pissed-off-ness
GOD IT'S FUCKING EARLY. The things I do for fandom.... *shakes head*
SO. Barbara Walters is all, "Oh did you hear what happened to you show this morning?" And Paula was all, "YES! We got nominated for an Emmy!" *AND LISS DROPS EVERYTHING AND RUNS TO COMPUTER*. anddddd Liss' heart DIES a little.
While asked if she has any control over what they put on Hey Paula or if she has any regrets when she watches it back: "I learned a valuable lesson. Next time, I'm going to sleep with the editor." I guess that answers the question. I LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT.
Overall though, this show is really fucking boring. I'm bored. Paula's hardly talking because fucking Joy and that blonde one are arguing over how to tell kids about sex. Oh, LOL, Paula walked in on her parents having sex.
BASICALLY IM PISSED I WOKE UP FOR THIS. The only good thing is that Paula wore my new fave dress... that I JUST saw on Friday Night Project, so that kind of cancels it out.
And I'm pissed about the Emmy's, so. I'm going back to bed to sleep off this lame mood.
Oh, AND. Tom asked me to a baseball game last night, but... I turned him down for fear of awkwardness. I told him I was busy during the day. Then he proceeded to ask me to go clubbing at night, where I proceeded to tell him that I am not a big fan ever since that kid I met stalked me for the rest of the night, AND ALSO SINCE my friend Emily's friend got stabbed in the arm with an infected AIDS needle. So... I'm just gonna babysit tonight instead probably.
SO. Barbara Walters is all, "Oh did you hear what happened to you show this morning?" And Paula was all, "YES! We got nominated for an Emmy!" *AND LISS DROPS EVERYTHING AND RUNS TO COMPUTER*. anddddd Liss' heart DIES a little.
While asked if she has any control over what they put on Hey Paula or if she has any regrets when she watches it back: "I learned a valuable lesson. Next time, I'm going to sleep with the editor." I guess that answers the question. I LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT.
Overall though, this show is really fucking boring. I'm bored. Paula's hardly talking because fucking Joy and that blonde one are arguing over how to tell kids about sex. Oh, LOL, Paula walked in on her parents having sex.
BASICALLY IM PISSED I WOKE UP FOR THIS. The only good thing is that Paula wore my new fave dress... that I JUST saw on Friday Night Project, so that kind of cancels it out.
And I'm pissed about the Emmy's, so. I'm going back to bed to sleep off this lame mood.
Oh, AND. Tom asked me to a baseball game last night, but... I turned him down for fear of awkwardness. I told him I was busy during the day. Then he proceeded to ask me to go clubbing at night, where I proceeded to tell him that I am not a big fan ever since that kid I met stalked me for the rest of the night, AND ALSO SINCE my friend Emily's friend got stabbed in the arm with an infected AIDS needle. So... I'm just gonna babysit tonight instead probably.